• Chapter 3: Dreams •

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(Jeff Pov)

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"What are you doing son?" Matt my father ask, standing before them. Clunching onto the kitchen knife hard, feeling the sweet sensation of PAIN and FEAR they will feel...

"He's got a knife!!" Shelia screamed known as my mother, her arms clunched around Matt arm. Her body shaking in fear, her eyes filled with fear, her lips quivering. Pushing herself back against the bed. She yelled over to her husband, telling to do something...before he even can, I jumped on top of the bed. Lifting the knife at the air. About to push the knife against his forehead

My arms stopped, my body about to lung him but stopped. Looking below my body, so many questions running through my head

'What the fuck? What the fuck isn't it working??! Why aren't I moving??!'

Looking below me, My father, looking above me. His eyes which was once filled with fear now covered in black. His face was emotionless, not a single part of it neither showed fear or anger, just...nothing

"WHAT?! Who are you looking at?!? You fucking piece of plastic!!" I yell, pushing the knife down as hard as I can but with no luck, it didn't strike down

"Jeffrey...what are you doing..?"

'Lu!!'

"Lu! It's not what you think--!!" Looking over my shoulder towards the now open window, there was nothing but a figurement body standing at the opened door. It had the voice of Lu, his height, his earphones around his neck but...he was all black...as if a black blanket was on him. His eyes white while his mouth was filled with blood

Turning my head around towards my father, his face was still the same but in his hands, was the kitchen knife. Looking above me not seeing the knife but my wrist wrapped together with bloody old bandages I used for my left side of my face

Looking once more down at my father, the knife plunged through my stomach. Looking into his dark lifeless eyes, he whispers

"...why..? Why did you kill us....you're own parents..?" He ask

"..why did you do this to us...?! It was supposed to be a brand new start for us! But you had to ruin it..!!!" Another voice has heard behind me, growling I turn my head around furiously

"You're the fake ass plastic pieces of shits!! You made me and Lu life in your little dollhouse!!"

"...Why Jeff...why did you kill them...why....w-why did you leave me..?!?" Hearing another voice hear behind me, recognizing it, the knife that was plunged inside of me slowly but painfully started draw upward to my heart. Slicing my stomach and chest apart

Until feeling nothing more but in pain....physically.....but mostly, emotionally...

"L-Lu....i-im so s-sorry....b-but! Your free now! Your free to do whatever you w-want!! I saved you!!" I yell while crying, beneath me. It wasn't my father anymore but Lu as he was holding onto the knife that was still plunged into my chest close to my heart

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